[michime]

Darius kissed his mate's temple before he slid out behind the man.  "I'll be right back.  I'm going to get some paper and paint.  We'll both on it."  He smiled before he hurried off only to return a few minutes later with paper, paint, and a loaf of bread, a jar of water, and a jar of butter.  "For you."  He said as he handed the butter and bread to Tobias.  "You can use as much butter as you want.  There's plenty."